VictUuri Oneshots

Morning Sex (VictUuri)

The sound of Makkachin barking had woken me from the sleep I was in. But to my surprise, I turn to see a body laying next to me. The outline of this body was slender and large, and the thing that stood out was the short, silver hair. I slowly turned and saw that Viktor was laying on his back, which was something that he did often, that beautiful silver hair going off the sides of his perfect jawline.

My hand without second thought moved towards Viktor's face, I tried to stop myself but I was caressing his cheek his smooth cheek and I started to play with his hair. I haven't put a move on Viktor before and he always manages to find some way to make a move on me, he'd kiss me several times but I've never kissed him. But it wouldn't hurt to give him a kiss on the cheek, he's asleep and he'll never know.

My imagination was playing tricks on me and I started to blush, I lay there and just stare at the famous gold medalist himself, Viktor Nikiforov. I move closer to Viktor and I close my eyes, I gently grab his hand. When I grab his hand, he squeezes it. I open my eyes and our lips pressed against one another, Viktor was shocked and he laid there, never taking his eyes off of me as if I were skating in the Grand Prix and qualifying to the final.

"I-I didn't mean to! I'm s-sorry!" I tried to pull away but Viktor grabs my hand and he lifts my chin with his other hand. I try to look away but Viktor asserts himself and looks me in the eyes. Viktor smirks and he caresses my face and kisses my cheeks, and then he goes to my neck....it was a good sensation. I pulled away and I covered my neck, I loved the way it felt but it was too early in the morning to be doing such things. I am 24 but I've never been intimate with anyone and I was living with Viktor at this time.

"Yuuri, don't act shy. We're the only ones here. Come here and let me give you a kiss." His raspy voice made me jump a little, Viktor laughed it off but he pulled me in closer and he pressed his lips onto mine. I ended up giving into the kiss and I moved my hand towards Viktor's pale face. I do love him but there are times when I get tired of him teasing me like this.

"Mhmm....Viktor....mhmm...." These kisses were making me melt and the feeling was amazing, falling in love with Viktor was something I didn't expect. I felt Viktor's live for me and he never really did this back in Japan because my parents were everywhere, the triplets, Yurio and everyone who was still upset that I had taken Viktor from his adoring fans. This often worried me but he assured me that he did this because he needed a break and he saw the video of me and skating his program but now that I found out what I did at last year's banquet, that was the reason that he showed up....I was drunk and Viktor had seen me in a very vulnerable state. I felt so embarrassed and I wanted to avoid the topic of that. A single, solemn word about that past event would shake me up.

"V-Vitya, wait. Mhmm...." He heard me but he continued kissing and sucking the area of my collarbone. His hand was on my waist while the other was feeling me under my shirt. I softly moaned every time he started to leave a trail of kisses on my collarbone and he starts going up my neck. "What's wrong Yuuri? Aren't you enjoying this?" Oh, how could I not! I never had this feeling with someone, especially not with someone like Viktor. He's so handsome and he tries to act suave with me, he makes me laugh. He makes me smile, and he loves me. This. Man. Makes. Me. Happy. After he pulls away from me, I jump on him and wrap my arms around his neck, I was hugging him tighter and tighter. Viktor, shocked, looks towards me and he smiles.

"What's wrong my little piggy? Did I do something-" I let go of him and quickly give him a peck on his pink lips. I smiled and there were some tears running down my cheeks. "No, you didn't do anything, I'm just very grateful to have you. You, being my coach, putting your career aside and making mine flourish and also becoming my best friend, maybe even more. Maybe even my soulmate. But there's something else. Thank you for putting your life on pause to make my life more enjoyable. Thank you for loving me as much as you do. I....I love you Viktor."

After hearing this, Viktor had that adorable smile on his face and he placed his hands on my cheeks, kissing the tears away and he then kisses me, this was a deep, passionate kiss. This was the first time I have ever said "I love you" to Viktor, my Viktor. As we were kissing, he started to tease me with his fingers, he moved them up and down my chest and my stomach and his touch was comforting. I loved giving into his touch, and Viktor was leaving wet kisses and hickies on my neck, collarbone, chest and stomach area. "Viktor, aah. Mhmm...I want more. P-please. Vitya. Ahhh....Mhmm!" It felt so good!

"Now, I'm going to have some of my Katsudon. Ready Yuuri?" I try to answer but the sensation was overtaking me and I would moan harder. "Yes, Viktor. I want you." Viktor smirks and he takes off his shirt and he continues down my stomach. Licking, leaving wet kisses, the mutters and loud noises of moans that we coming out of my mouth were filling the room and Viktor's ears.

Viktor's love and my love for him was the reality/definition of Eros. I discovered what Eros meant to me, my love for Viktor Nikiforov.